I go north, you go south

Chapter 363
And Mo Ziwen's state made Xu Huan more puzzled than surprised.

"What is your relationship with Ms. Laura?" Xu Huan still asked the question she was most curious about now.

"Is she my teacher?" But Mo Ziwen didn't seem to know how to describe this relationship.He hesitated to sum up such a title, but was immediately rejected by him.

The green light ahead turned on, and he quickly stepped on the accelerator and crossed the intersection.

"Tsk." Mo Ziwen seemed to be stumped by this question.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally he could only sigh helplessly: "She has such a temper, and she is most afraid of being called old by others. She is almost 40 years old, and she can't accept "auntie" and "teacher" ', 'Senior' and the like."

"Um"

Mo Ziwen still chooses to respect the habit of the person who has long gone: "You can barely understand that she is someone I made friends with when I was studying abroad. Let's forget the years."

"Although I may say this, many people in the design industry will chase me and say that I don't know the heights of the world." But the smile in his eyes was a little melancholy: "During the years I knew her, she always Let us juniors call her by her name directly. Anyway, she just refuses to accept her old age, and she will always be herself."

There seemed to be a sense of relief in Mo Ziwen's tone.It seemed that he hadn't opened this long-sealed memory for a long time.

And Xu Huan had never seen him like this before.

She knew that Mo Ziwen had studied and lived abroad alone for seven years, but she never expected that he would have so many "legendary" experiences.

"So, how did you guys meet?" I have to say that Xu Huan had an irresistible curiosity about such a Mo Ziwen who had never seen him before.

After all, this is contacting him who no one else knows.

"When I was just in college, I often liked to go to various art exhibitions. If I say I didn't like those artworks much, it was purely curiosity and high-end outfits."

Mo Ziwen didn't intend to hide from Xu Huan at all, and his words were quite ruthless: "Anyway, even if a rich family like me goes abroad, I will 'lose face' out."

Xu Huan was immediately amused by his straightforward "dangerous speech": "So, you managed to 'lose face' to Ms. Laura?"

"Exactly." Mo Ziwen still proudly snapped his fingers.

"One time I 'spread nonsense' at an auction reception, and everyone else just listened to it, thinking it was a dude who didn't understand anything, releasing his 'nature' that had nowhere to rest. But Laura , She actually found me after the reception, and then gave me a business card."

"She said that she likes some of the points I just said. I hope I can often come to her studio to participate in private afternoon tea parties initiated by her personally."

Speaking of this, Mo Ziwen looked at Xu Huan again.Seeing that the other party's expression was as surprised as he expected and hesitated to speak, he chuckled in satisfaction, and stopped making rounds: "Yes, everyone in the design industry you think is well-known, and the participants are all from the industry. One of the best Thompson afternoon teas in town."

"But it's really not me bragging. At that time, I didn't know how I got into this circle by accident."

(End of this chapter)